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Winner of the 2011 Lexi Rudnitsky First Book Prize in Poetry In this arresting debut, love poems and interior monologues are reinvented in a time of war. Within them, Laura Cronk writes, “I want to blow up the Law with Language, having run my tongue around my mouth ten thousand times. Instead of not speaking, I want to speak.” Praise for the book: "'Look! I'm ensnared again with life,' Laura Cronk writes in one of the seductive poems in this delicious debut. Oh, there's humor, too, and the joys of wordplay, but I am particularly taken with the rare sensuality of Cronk's poetry—rare because the longing meets the having, here where "my beloved marries me / everyday." I'm reminded of some of D.H. Lawrence's wonderful (and under-valued) poems when the poet presents herself standing still, refusing to flinch as a horse charges past, though she knows that 'even in thought, in quiet, / long after the horse had gone / shrinking up over the hill, / I wouldn't know you, / you, coming close / enough to graze me.'"—David Lehman "The clear, human voice in these poems is haunted, sure, and shattered. It speaks, mystically, from a whole self, of a fragmented self—a split and doubled self. Dreamy yet certain, lovelorn and love-buoyed, the sadness in the poems has joy-rounded edges, the delight scooped out of melancholy and offered, shining. It's as if the poet whispers beautiful new truths into the reader's ear, saying: 'Listen to this. Perhaps you already know it, but you've never heard it this way before.'"—Brenda Shaughnessy About the author: Original trade paperback / $15.00 (Can. $16.00) / ISBN 978-0-89255-413-3 / 80 pages / Poetry |